Chapter 32

* Dorian's POV *

Lifting my eyes to stare at the shining moon, a smile crept to my lips—recalling how I normally stare at the moon back at the palace, I chuckled at how fast the situation changes.

My moment of solace was disrupted as an unfamiliar scent filled my nostrils. I have never inhaled a scent like this before, who the fuck does it belong to?

Sharply, I stood up and began heading toward the direction of the scent. The more I came closer, the more I also detected another scent. But this time I could ascertain whose it is.

It was Ashen! Did the little boy...